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 Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:31 pm
*Ice nuzzled back, dipping his head from his greater height to lick down her neck before nuzzling along her jawline, his breath warm for once*
Good.... you're warm... so warm...
*With his lust less prominant, Ice seemed for once ot be more in need of the contact than anything else... and then he did something he NEVER did unless on purpose - he yawned. A genuine, sleepy yawn*
Mmmm.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:37 pm
Daegonna shuddered in fear as Ice leaned down to lick her neck, and lightly nuzzle her jawline. Her fear of being fed upon, being used that last terrible way, would probably never go away. But at least she didn't have a psychotic break this time.
She realized abruptly that his breath on her face was warm. She seemed mildly surprised. And then he yawned. It seemed like a real, actually sleepy yawn.
Daegonna stared blankly up at him, mildly confused. She tilted her head to one side, curious.
"Do Fiends sleep?" She asked after a moment.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:42 pm
*he yawned again, then nodded*
Mm hmm. Rarely, but sometimes. After great strain, a lot of Crafting or severe trauma. I havent slept for some years...
*Again, he yawned, and rested his chin on her shoulder, snuggling her body against his own*
Prehaps tonight I better change that.
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*Javos growled with displeasure, but slunk behind some crates. A few minutes later, a VERY shaky arm appeared, grabbed some clothes carelessly left to dry nearby and disappeared again.
When the man appeared, his wounds had NOT healed from the incident with the phantasm, despite how long agao that now was. Though they were not so open and copiously bleeding, not a one was healed or proerly closed and the scent of blood tinged the air. He pulled long sleeves down over his arm, but nothing would hide the raw and ragged marks about his neck.
Slinking behind Seig, he looked like a frightened child as he nodded the Gangrel to lead the way, not willing to speak*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:47 pm
Ice did not seem to want to let go of her. And, strangely enough, Daegonna was sort of okay with that. He was unlikely to want to traumatize her further, and he had a vested interest in her being whole and breathing, and sane, if not happy.
His answer, again, was a little surprising, as was the next yawn. The way Ice snuggled Daegonna against him, she was starting to think he wanted her to sleep with him. She wasn't sure how she felt about that. Napping with a fiend was a bit outside her comfort zone.
Then again, everything about this was outside her comfort zone.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:50 pm
*He chuckled, almost as if he could read her mind*
It;d make it easier for me to charge off your dreams, but you only have to say no... have I not been as good as my...yawn... word so far? You've worn me out, going against my nature not to harm you.
*Well, that was probably only HALF true - the excessive amounts of rape, violence and crafting of both his AND the bodies of others had no doubt severely contributed, but this was ICE. He couldnt help being decietful, even when he didnt need to bed*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:57 pm
Daegonna was silent a moment.
"You have kept your word..." She agreed, "And since you've been here while I slept anyway I suppose it would be little different..."
Was she actually agreeing to this?
Daegonna didn't trust him, but he had not broken his word and hurt her, so far. He had let her into his mind, just so she could set her own straight, or at least set it in the right direction. If she refused, he might not care. He might decide to stay with her anyway, and then he'd probably be annoyed. An angry Ice somehow didn't seem like the best cuddle-buddy.
She looked up at him suspiciously. Was this all a trick?
Possibly.
Probably.
But refusing him could be either pointless or dangerous. Ice did what he wanted.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:02 pm
*Ice carefully kept his face blank, only letting the hint of a smile out with the next yawn, but that might just be the way his facial muscles moved, right?
Whatever the case, his hands travelled slightly down he rhips, then he stopped himself - Dae did NOT need carrying. That would lead to trouble and he already had what he wanted.
He let go of her at last and moved to the bed. It was easily large enough for them both, and there were plenty of furs.
He slid onto them and over to the far side, the spikes that jutted from his body retracting with wet organic sounds until his skin was smooth, except for the areas covered in fur, which would prove downy and soft. Yawning again, he simply lay down, stretching with a series of pops and snaps befor ehe looked at her to see what she would do*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:13 pm
Daegonna didn't miss the tiny upwards curve of those perfectly shaped lips. She wasn't sure what to make of it, aside from that Ice must've gotten whatever it was he wanted.
His hands slid a bit further down her hips, and she tensed, about to pull away. He stopped though, and released her at last. She didn't relax. She knew how fast and how powerful he was. Having ten feet between them did not put the odds in her favour, particularly if she was supposed to be closing that distance of her own free will. That bothered her. She bit anxiously at her lower lip.
The longer she stared at him, the more painfully familiar this scene seemed to be. He slithered onto the fur, and moved to the far side, so she would mercifully not be between him and the wall. On the other hand, it wasn't like she could genuinely flee if the need arose. She watched the spikes sink back into him, and shivered.
Slowly, reluctantly, she moved towards the bed. Her fear was back in full force, and she barely managed to keep it out of her face. She didn't cringe or crawl, but it was a close thing. Her lower lip trembled a bit, and her tail lashed from side to side. The tip of it was no longer sharp, though. She'd not yet taken the time to cut away the skin and hone the bone to a sharp edge. The leathery black appendage twitched nervously from side to side.Her eyes were her biggest tell, though, and were wide with fear and suspicion.
Ice was up to something. He was always up to something. She just wasn't quite clever enough to know what. Shivering, she slid into bed beside him, drawing the furs close around herself, as if they could protect her from his sadistic schemes. She sat there, one leg curled beneath her, the toes of the other foot still brushing the ground.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:19 pm
Thats it Princess, remember what a well known beast I am... your fear is heart warming. And I havent even done anything save help you. Too delicious for words.
*The faun was speaking with lidded eyes, though from the need to sleep not the need to do anything more perverse. He closed the devilish pink eyes he was so well known for, yawning once more as he coiled up on his side, facing towards Dae.
His left hand came to rest lightly on her hip, but again it was a chaste movement, a reflex action to keep the link between them, nothing more. Whether she lay down, whther she relaxed, Ice didnt seem to overly care as he settled into the furs, not pushing to get closer, not really forcing her to do anything majorly serious she did not wish to. Nevertheless... as his chets rose and fell in semblance of true sleep, Ice was out for the count and in he rbed. Who knew when he would wake? Or even if his slumber was as deep as it appeared*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:31 pm
It's alright, mein Freund. I am here.
While Javos was full of misgivings and doubt, Sieg was utterly calm. He took the lead naturally, and brushed past all in his way, harboring no questions to himself, or his companion. He had the tickets for them both, which was all he needed. Soon they were on their way below decks, and the ship soon would be setting sail.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:32 pm
As he settled a hand on her hip, and made himself comfortable, she shivered. This was too familiar and too frightening. She couldn't sleep. She wouldn't sleep. Could she move? Could she curl up on the floor instead? What if he wasn't asleep? He'd probably hurt her. There was also his vague promised price to worry about. It would be worse, he'd said he'd "go further" if she tested his patience. Daegonna finally came to the conclusion that she could no more get up and walk away than she could lie down and cuddle up with him.
Daegonna literally sat there and watched him for the better part of eight hours. She was exhausted, both physically and emotionally. She might not have been hysterical at that exact instant, but she was still scared, hurting, and confused.
Slowly but surely, sleep rolled through her mind, darkness creeping in to draw her down.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:34 pm
*As soon as they were below decks and out of sight, Javos was up on the bunk, sheet wrapped around him, huddled against the bulkhead and shaking like a leaf. Barely restained whimpers of pain shivered through him, scared eyes looking at Seig*
How long is this trip going to be?
*Quite clearly, the Ceilican wasnt relishing the thought of having to stay human for weeks on end*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:39 pm
*Ice shifted in his sleep as she finally settled, one pink eye becominga slit as it opened*
Impressive Princess... and about time too.
*Grumpy. Somehow it wasnt suprising Ice wasnt much of a morning person.
Tucking furs between them so she wouldnt feel he'd deliberately waited to violate her trust when she finally passed out, Ice drew her back into the crook of his own body, resting his chin on the crown of her head as he let himself drift into a truly deeper sleep, more assure dnow she wouldnt try something stupid like staking him.
With physical contact maintained - though minimally as Ice even laid his arm now on top of the furs, meaning only his chin and her head touched - Dae's dreams, bad as they woudl no doubt be, would not be memorable. Ice literally leeched them away as they happened, recharging his own tired and spent body off Daegonna like she was a battery, in turn letting his cool power keep her clam and letting her get a decent nights sleep*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:43 pm
The door was locked as soon as the pair had entered. Sieg ensured such, before turning. His eyes fell upon the quivering form of his companion, and his expression softened.
Slowly, the pack that he had held, which contained his wrapped blade, among other things, slid to the deck. He slid it across to the bed, and slowly sat in the provided chair.
Several nights, mein Freund. Though...this place is as private as it can be.
The old Gangrel did not envy the Ceilican. Javos looked terrified, and Sieg could only imagine the pain the poor soul was experiencing in his current form. But, as much as he wished to, there was nothing the Gangrel could do.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:47 pm
((Cant be arsed to change accountsd. Sue me.))
*With the door locked, Javos eyes darted from one sid eof the room to the next, and then he was off the bed. Tucking one edge of the sheet under the matree and ropping the rest to the deck so it screened off the underside of the bunk, the ceilican was under the bed like a lightning bolt, followed by the organic sound of shape changing. A few moments later, two eyes peered cautiously out of a gap at the side and up at Seig, almost apologetic. And yet, back in his feline form, he seemed once again calmer and more lucid*
Mayhap there is a second blanket around? My apologies friend Seig... it hurts too much right now.
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